Don’t Fold

Lyrics

[Intro] (Pooh, you a fool for this one) [Chorus: Neisha Neshae] Real niggas never fold, yeah You gon' keep it solid if you do this for real My whole squad on go, yeah (Go, yeah, go, yeah) Get it poppin', shit get real in the field Everybody call you broke, yeah Now say you love me, you don't love me for real But all my day ones know, yeah Everybody solid [Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Free my nigga Deke, he could've told, but he didn't Free my nigga Streets, we praying on them cases pending Free my nigga Cap, they in there cuz nigga snitching (Man) Mama told me stay up out the streets, I ain't listen (Man) Emo went to jail with sixty bands in the jogging pants Ain't no fun no more when the shit hit the fan Don't run through all your money, gotta make a plan Overcome the outcome, that's what make a man Never had a pops around, I had big bros All I seen growing up was big guns and thick hoes I'm corrupted, attitude like fuck it Everybody wanna be my friend 'cause I'm buzzin' But a nigga don't know, why I slap him for nothing? A nigga don't know, getting racks or nothing Had like I never had shit, I came from nothing Don't fall for for anything, I stand for something [Chorus: Neisha Neshae] Real niggas never fold, yeah You gon' keep it solid if you do this for real My whole squad on go, yeah (Go, yeah, go, yeah) Get it poppin', shit get real in the field Everybody call you broke, yeah Now say you love me, you don't love me for real But all my day ones know, yeah Everybody solid (BeatGang) Everybody one hundred, everybody with it, everybody got me Everybody gon' move if I'm rockin' Everybody one hundred Everybody down to catch a body Everybody with me down to get it poppin', everybody one hundred [Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni] Everybody solid, everybody poppin' We the topic on everybody's gossip Everybody got it, how you getting money, worried 'bout everybody pockets? Keep that dumb shit away from me or everybody dropping I'll never be you new niggas' favorite I think making internet posts is retaliation I'll think I'll post a post on the 'Gram, how much I'm making? Now do all that and get yourself jammed and start to singing (Rattin') Got tired of being broke, I got to slanging (Fuck it) First day was up, day three, I got to banging (Banging) By the time I reed up twice, shit, I was cranking Then I hit the club with some Rose Gold hanging (Yeah) I wanna see my niggas get rich Don't wanna see your niggas with shit I'm from Detroit where niggas get plugs and flip bricks Niggas want Rolies on they wrists, so they take risks [Chorus: Neisha Neshae] Real niggas never fold, yeah You gon' keep it solid if you do this for real My whole squad on go, yeah Get it poppin', shit get real in the field Everybody call you broke, yeah Now say you love me, you don't love me for real But all my day ones know, yeah Everybody solid (BeatGang) Everybody one hundred, everybody with it, everybody got me Everybody gon' move if I'm rockin' Everybody one hundred Everybody down to catch a body Everybody with me down to get it poppin', everybody one hundred